Monique searched for Louise’s slim figure in the crowd anxiously. The dance floor was filled with people and Monique still could not find her.She got off the bar stool carefully and walked a few steps forward. She noticed Louise had been pushed toward the center of the dance floor.When she was about to turn around, a familiar tall figure across the dance floor caught her eyes.Monique saw Henry’s charming face illuminated by the neon lights.His expression was unreadable, and there were two pretty ladies sitting beside him.One of them was feeding him while the other was trying to serve him a glass of wine.The lights dimmed shortly after and her vision was blocked by the crowd on the dance floor.She wondered why she could recognize him with one look among the sea of people.Was he the one that the girl referred to as ‘Hen’?Monique’s heart ached even more.He probably would cast her aside if he had other women. Was this not what she had always wanted?Why was her chest h
In the bar, Henry took a sip of the wine served by the woman. Suddenly, he saw a familiar slim figure standing across the dance floor from the corner of his eye. When he got a better look, she had disappeared.He was surrounded by beautiful women.The woman who approached him did not have the beauty that was out of this world, but she had pretty features and a voluptuous body.Besides that, Stella was a child actor. She became even prettier when she grew up. She had a slim figure, an almond-shaped face, a fair complexion, huge long curls around her shoulder, and a pair of captivating eyes.Stella had won the best actress award for three years consecutively and carried herself exquisitely and elegantly.Monique was no match for them. He derided himself as he was still thinking about her.She tried means and ways to leave him before they even got together. Even after they had shared a bed, she was still determined to leave him. He gave her flowers and worked so hard just to get bac
Stella Graham yelled, “Hurry up and go. Do you think you can just come up to my dear Hen? In your dreams!” These words were meant for Henry and the other women around who were eyeing him.Many pairs of eyes turned toward them. The bar manager had been observing closely. He immediately walked over and ordered his people to drag the woman from the floor.“Mr. Moore, did this woman upset you? You can tell me what kind of woman you want. I can arrange it for you,” the bar manager said cautiously while he stared at a frosty Henry.Henry pressed his lips until it formed a thin straight line. “Get her out of here.”Logan Graham noticed that Henry was in a particularly foul mood that day, as though he had been broken up by a woman.Did this man fall in love with his lover?The bar manager immediately turned around and ordered the guards who were holding the woman, “Throw her out.”Then, he turned around and asked Henry, “Do you have any more orders, Mr. Moore?”Staring at the towering
Logan ran after Louise once he was done speaking.Henry saw the concern in Stella’s eyes as she watched her brother leave. A grin appeared on Henry’s face as he said, “Your brother’s on the prowl for ladies as usual.”That was right. Men like them were spoilt with choices. Henry rarely saw his peers be satisfied with one woman. He wondered why he could not be like them.If the woman wanted to leave, he should just let her leave when she was worthless.Did she think he could not let go of her?Stella was surprised Henry initiated conversation with her. She put on a soft smile and said, “My brother is a sucker for pretty girls. He abandons me all the time. I like you more. There are hardly any rumors about you.”Henry pursed his lips and absentmindedly asked, “Why are you back? Your brother said you were still filming.”He was aware of Stella’s feelings for him. He figured he should put some effort in knowing the woman if she were to be Angel’s mother.Stella was thoroughly enjoy
“Excuse me… Excuse me…” Louise searched for Monique but the packed dance floor made it difficult.She passed a skinny man with gelled-up hair.Louise was in a white dress that accentuated her bottom, and that man tried to cop a feel.Logan appeared in time to witness the offense. He quickly grabbed the man’s wrist.Louise felt the brush on her dress and spun around angrily. The man with gelled-up hair ducked past her and made a run for it.The commotion put Louise off balance and she crashed into Logan’s embrace.When she looked up and shouted at Logan, “You! You pervert!”Her bad experience on the street made her jump to conclusions and she accused the first person who made contact with her.She raised her heel and stomped on the man’s foot. “Pervert! You touched my butt!”“Ah!”Logan called out in pain. “Oh my god! Do you want to die, woman? You wished I touched your butt.”He glanced around and saw some people looking at them.Logan had gotten off his flight and put on s
Louise already hated the man for his arrogance when they first met.Anger bubbled in Logan’s chest. He would have punched her if she was not a woman.Louise did not bother to stay and argue with the man. He had learned his lesson and she left to look for Monique.She went to the bar counter and saw that their orange juice was still there.She flagged down a bartender and asked, “Hi, have you seen the woman who was sitting here minutes ago?”The bartender shook his head.Louise scanned the room from her position but saw no signs of Monique.She cursed herself for being caught up in dancing. She should have kept an eye out for Monique.Did the woman go to the washroom?She reached for her phone in her pocket, intending to call Monique.Suddenly, something cold dripped down her head. The chilly sensation traveled down her face and body.Louise was furious.What was this bad luck?She turned around and was faced with a tall, handsome man with a devilish smile. A frustrated gro
The amused expression on the man’s face angered Louise. She lifted her foot once more.A sly grin graced Logan’s face. He planned to give the woman a taste of her own medicine when she put down her foot.Little did he know, Louise was changing tactics. She launched forward with her knee up.“Ah!” Logan gritted his teeth as his face reddened. The veins on his temple throbbed as his face contorted in pain.The grip on Louise’s hands loosened. He muttered, “You vile woman!”Louise took the opportunity to escape. She wore a satisfied grin as she said, “Serves you right, pervert!”It was high time Louise left. She knew once the man recovered, he would hunt her down and kill her. A kick to the crotch was an effective short-term measure against perverts.The thought of the man’s hands around her neck made her shiver.She made her exit.Logan noticed the woman’s retreat and growled loudly. “Hey! Don’t you dare leave!”He tried to give chase but the movement made him keel over in pain
Louise saw the strange smile on the man’s face and felt a shiver up her spine. Was he a masochist? Why was he still smiling after she kicked his crotch?A frown appeared on her pretty face as she wondered if she had prayed too softly for the gods to hear her.She debated whether to take a step forward or back.Could she escape if she pretended to not see the man?Should she hide in the washroom? It was taboo for a man to enter a women’s washroom.As she weighed her solutions, the man walked right up to the center of the corridor and stood there, blocking her exit.With one escape route cut off, Louise figured hiding in the women’s washroom was her only option.She blinked a few times before looking down, a hand clutched at her stomach. As if she was experiencing a stomachache, she mumbled, “Oh! Why is my stomach acting up again?”She quickly turned and hobbled away.One step.Two steps.For the first time in her life, Louise felt the washroom corridor was too long for its ow